Miscommunication

Yesterday seemed to be the day for miscommunication. The day started with a call from my mother asking me if I was coming over to the yard sale. Umm, I thought we were having the sale next weekend. We did make it over later in the morning. I got some of my stuff setup and managed to sell a bunch of scrapbook supplies and a few music cds along with a few other odds and ends. I wound up making $43.50 which I don’t think was too bad for the quick effort we put in. Oh, and we’ll be having the sale again next weekend. At least it’s indoors so I don’t have to deal with the heat and humidity. I’m hoping to do well next weekend and get rid of most of my stuff.

Saturday afternoon we had a showing scheduled from 1:30-2:30 at our house. So we took the dogs and the toddler to the park for a picnic lunch and a nice walk. When we got home I commented that it didn’t seem like anyone had been there. About an hour later we’re sitting in the family room and I hear someone walk into the house. It was the people for the showing. They had the times as 2:30-4:30. Of course the family room was now a mess because Pumpkin had been playing. I don’t know where that miscommunication happened. We called out realtor and confirmed with her that she had it confirmed for 1:30-2:30. I’ll be so glad when we get our house under contract and can stop dealing with showings.

Today we have two more showings scheduled for our house and we’re off to look at some houses. I’m really hoping that we find a house this weekend too. Having so much up in the air is driving me crazy. I’ll feel a lot better when we start getting things settled.

I hope your weekend has been going well. Come back tomorrow to see my menu plan for the week.

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